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Despite feeling the gentle side of himself leave slightly, Kaden couldn't keep going or begin to fuck him harder knowing it might be hurting him, so instead the demon gave a few pushes before glancing at Deiru in the mirror, making sure no signs of pain were on his face.
"What feels stronger. The pain, or pleasure?" Kaden asked, moving himself forward and pulling the toy back, doing the same but in the opposite manner when he began pushing himself back inside. Kaden sighed, groaning seconds later and feeling pre cum dripping from his slit . It was incredible, although he couldn't enjoy it completely knowing Deiru might not be feeling the same way.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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